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ื ื›ืชื‘ ืขืœ ื™ื“ื™ Angeredbear

❈•≫────≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫────≪•❈

The sun light of the early morning was the only light source, dimly lighting my bedroom. I turned over and checked the time on my phone.

5:13am

'𝘜𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵---'

*𝘙𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨*

'Who's calling me this early in the morning?'

I looked at the caller ID, but it was from a number I didn't have saved nor recognised. I answered the call, but before I could question the person on the other end of the line I hear, little babbles.

'𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭-'

"[𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘛 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌] 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘌𝘐!!" Itadori yelled into the speaker, I completely woke up and almost had a heart attack in the process.

"𝘐𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪, 𝘈)𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳? 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉)𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨?"

Before the teenager could respond I heard Nobara yell, "𝘎𝘌𝘛 𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘛𝘓𝘌 𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘛!"

'𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘸...'

Long story short,somehow Gojo Satoru had managed to turn into a baby and now its up to me and the kids to look after him till he gets back to normal.

When you arrived at Fushiguro's dorm where they were hiding Gojo, you weren't expecting to see such a chaotic mess. The bed covers were all over the floor, Nobara was being held back by Itadori and she was death glaring little Gojo who was hiding behind Megumi.

"[𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌]!"

My eyes darted to the small, white headed toddler whose footsteps pattered against the wooden floorboard. He stopped at my feet, put his arms up and made grabby hands. I sighed not wanting to start off my day with a crying toddler in my ears, so I picked him up. The minute I had him in my arms he giggled and hid his face in my neck.

I almost died at his cuteness, but remained focused at the problem we had at the moment. I looked at the trio whose faces were stunned as Gojo rested peacefully in the crook of my neck.

"𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥?"

They all looked at each other and then shrugged their shoulders, but Itadori started to scratch his head, then he snapped his fingers as if a lightbulb flashed above his head.

Itadori ran out of Megumi's dorm room and sped back in with a half empty box of mochi.

"𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰-𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 '𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨' 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦."

'𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦.'

I let out a deep sigh and looked at the kids, "𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬, 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰-𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘪 𝘪𝘴, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥."

They all nodded their heads and I headed out of the room to make my way to the faculty room. I sat baby Gojo down on my desk and tried to get some paperwork finished, but I couldn't.

*𝘗𝘰𝘬𝘦*

I deeply exhaled and gently pushed the chubby finger away from my cheek, but that didn't deter him.

*𝘗𝘰𝘬𝘦*

I just kept my head down and tried to ignore Gojo, but my patience was running very thin.

*𝘗𝘰𝘬𝘦*

I exhaled once again and leant back on my office chair, I spun my chair so the back was facing Gojo and I took a second to give myself a pep talk.

'𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮.'

Suddenly, I heard a whimper from Gojo and I immediately darted back around. Tears were prickling from his crystal blue eyes and my heart almost shattered.

"𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨?"

He made grabby hands once again and the second I took him into my arms, he snuggled into my chest and stayed there till he fell asleep.

*𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱*

It was time for training, the students were independent with their training, but I still had to supervise them. I sat down on the steps and watched as Nobara was being flung around by Panda. Gojo was wrapped up in my blazer and was still in a deep sleep.

I sighed as I stood up and yelled,
"𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢, 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯!"

He nodded and put Nobara down on the floor, she then made her way to the steps and sat next to me as Itadori and Maki were to go next. Megumi looked over at the tiny toddler snuggled into my blazer and smiled a little bit. Nobara was still glaring at him, but she softened it when she looked at his adorable sleeping face.

I jumped and looked down at Gojo, his sleeping face was so peaceful. I was about to push his hair out of his face, but whilst asleep he suddenly captured my finger with both of his tiny hands.

*𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦..."

Suddenly I got a phone call from Utahime and stood up to take it, leaving Gojo with Megumi. I was gone for no longer than 5 minutes when suddenly a shock of pain hit my heart I quickly wrapped up my phone call with Utahime and made my way back to the teens. The very loud wails of a toddler were the only thing I could hear the closer I got to the training ground.

"[𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘛 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌] 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘌𝘐!" Nobara yells out, she immediately shoves Gojo in my direction and I immediately take the wailing child into my arms. His sniffles calmed down as he snuggled into the fabric of my shirt.

"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦."

I lift his head up from my shirt and look at him as he tightly grabs the fabric of my shirt. He looks at me with cross eyes and says again,

"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦."

I nod my head and sit back down with Gojo who was now keeping a close eye on me and refusing to let go of me even for a split second.

The end of the day finally arrived and according to Shoko, the mochi side effects should wear off by now. So, I found some of his clothes that he left in the staff room and took him back to my apartment.

'𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘺.'

I look down and Gojo was still clinging at my pajamas, I couldn't even change in peace. My arms rested on Gojo's small figure and I fell into a deep sleep.

2:28 𝘢𝘮

'𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦...'

There was a loud crash coming from my kitchen, so I stood up and made my way to investigate.

When I turned the light on my eyes go wide as I see an all too familiar figure rummaging through my cupboards.

"𝘎𝘖𝘑𝘖!"

I slap my hands over my eyes and turn away, embarrassed at the sight in front of me. Gojo freaking Satoru was in my kitchen naked, and snacking on [favourite food].

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦?"

I grab a pillow from the sofa right next to me and throw it at him. Gojo laughs as it fails to hit him and lands straight onto the floor.

"𝘎𝘰𝘫𝘰. 𝘗𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦."

"𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘦."

But when he's about to walk past you, he says into your ear, "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 [𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦] 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸."

He places his hand on your chest and mumbles, "𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦."

You turn smack him over his head, shove him towards the bathroom and then throw the clothes you collected earlier at him.

"𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶!"

He whines and wraps his arms around your waist and yells into your ear, "𝘕𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰 [𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦] 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘦𝘦."

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Hi guys, this is my first oneshot I've written in quite a while, so I apologise if this chapter is a bit stale. Feedback is always welcome. Thank you!

ื”ืžืฉืš ืงืจื™ืื”

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